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m.k. the lost boy – heathen lyrics

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[hook x2]
iʼm just a m-th-f-ckin heathen pray to god when i ainʼt breathing
those i hurt up in this season in my death they find a reason
just a m-th-f-ckin heathen pledge my loyalty to treason
ima leave some people seething with this anger that iʼm breeding

[verse 1]
iʼm losing my faith while finding myself/
i talk everyday bout grinding some we alth/ iʼm broken inside can somebody help/
nah f-ck all of that this pain gonʼ be felt/
now who the f-ck really wanna test me/
tell my ex that iʼm f-cking on her bestie/
while my girl let me feel up on her chest, see/
she ride the d-ck just like a m-th-f-ckin jet ski/
iʼm two timing with three hoes thatʼs gonʼ regret me/
iʼm raw d-gg-ng any chance that they gonʼ let me/
iʼm trying to fill the void a n-gga feeling empty/
now over it because i gotta keep it pimp g/
now ainʼt no simping in my blood i put that on my cuz/
conscious maybe dirty than a mug just like all the fuzz/
‘member times way back when i would bug over little stuff/
then my heart got trampled in the mud so f-ck all this love/

[hook x2]
iʼm just a m-th-f-ckin heathen pray to god when i ainʼt breathing
those i hurt up in this season in my death they find a reason
just a m-th-f-ckin heathen pledge my loyalty to treason
ima leave some people seething with this anger that iʼm breeding

[verse 2]
i ebb and flow from pimp to simp, i got a new hoe on my d-ck/
i go from choosy to open iʼm neigh unruly with my picks/
this is a nude fiends pumped up kicks, i bust on backs, forget them quick/
may knock them up, donʼt give a sh-t, they wanna act, i shut down quick/
iʼm riding high while feeling low, plus all this pain n0body
know/
will i survive is touch and go, cause all this sh-t can leave me broke/ iʼm suffocating, let me choke, donʼt try and save me, cut the rope/ iʼm rather crazy but you lazy if in me you got some hope/
believe in god , i donʼt believe in myself/
i think iʼm needing some help, you people seeing my death/
pray to ja, naw i pray to this wealth/
i think iʼm hating this health, you people playing yo self/
if in me you see anything but a runaway train/
a man so incompetent canʼt contain his own brain/
know iʼll crash and burn like that flight 180 plane/
so if i f-ck your girl n-gga charge it to the game/

[hook x2]
iʼm just a m-th-f-ckin heathen pray to god when i ainʼt breathing
those i hurt up in this season in my death they find a reason
just a m-th-f-ckin heathen pledge my loyalty to treason
ima leave some people seething with this anger that iʼm breeding



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